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Liu Manzhu's case has been decided, he has not appealed, and the case will be submitted for review in accordance with legal procedures. Although the verdict of the case was announced, everyone did not feel relaxed at all, on the contrary, they felt heavy in their hearts, as if something was not quite right.

Based on Liu Manzhu's unfortunate experience, sincere and frank confession of guilt, and his benevolent, righteous and polite character, the public prosecutors, procuratorates, and judicial personnel all wanted to protect him from death, but they were suffering from the fact that there were no legal conditions for a lenient judgment on him during that period.

After the trial, I went home for lunch, I didn't know what I was eating after a meal, my mind was still on the courtroom, and I was still in the scenes that Liu Manzhu recounted.

I didn't say a word after a meal, and my wife didn't dare to disturb me anymore when she saw that I was in a heavy mood, but kept adding rice to my bowl.

After dinner, I lay in bed for a morning break, and when I was half-asleep, I suddenly heard a knock on the door, the door opened, I squinted my sleepy eyes, looked at a person who came in in a blur, walked to my bed and knelt down with a "plop", and begged: "Lao Zhou, save my son!" Tears ...... as he spoke.

I fixed my eyes and saw that it was Liu Degui. I saw him gray-haired, old-fashioned, kneeling in front of my bed, bowing his head deeply and sobbing, the back of his neck that had been "shining" by the sun for many years and hair tan "color" bulged with green tendons, his back was skinny, the thin clothes could not hide the protruding spine, his shoulders trembled and his body shook slightly.

So I sat up, jumped to the ground, and hurriedly helped him up and comforted him to sit down.

Having poured him a glass of water, he reached out and trembled to catch it, and I looked at the hands clearly, which were badly deformed from years of working in the fields, with thick fingers, protruding joints, rough skin, and thick calluses, which immediately reminded one of the hands of chimpanzees who touched the ground on all fours.

I didn't know what to say, but I just said some innocuous words to comfort me.

After speaking, I thought to myself: Your son originally ran back and surrendered, if you can be less stubborn, listen to your wife's opinion, and let your son surrender by himself, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, now it's too late, go back and prepare the coffin.

But he couldn't say these words out loud, which would make him even more sad and sad.

I tried my best to find a topic to prevaricate, and he may have seen that this matter was a foregone conclusion, and it was not a matter of pleading for mercy and kowtowing to two heads to solve the problem.

After sitting for a while, he left very disappointed, and I watched him hunched his back and wear a pair of handmade cloth shoes made for him by his wife, walking away step by step with heavy steps...... What awaits him will be the cold corpse of his son.

Seeing his appearance, I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of pity, and the bad influence that had been had on his extremely stubborn temperament disappeared in an instant.

After all, he is a farmer who climbs in the field day after day to grow crops, and he only knows when it is time to plant in the spring, when it is time to plant, when it is time to hoe seedlings, and when it is time to harvest.

In the scorching heat of June, we all sat in the cool office under the air conditioner, while they endured the scorching sun and sweated profusely hoeing the seedlings. Our three meals a day may have his blood and sweat in them.

He only relied on his integrity and simple feelings to handle the affairs of his family and the field, where did he understand that if he asked his son to turn himself in or to say that he was surrendering on behalf of his son, his son could be punished lightly in the law. So as to save his son's life.

It may be too difficult for him. However, based on this kinship relationship, can't his report be equated with the surrender of his flesh and blood (son)?

After some time, the death penalty was approved, and then the execution order was issued

The day before, he read out the "Execution Order" to Liu Manzhu and notified his family, asking Liu Manzhu to prepare for the funeral, make a coffin, build a tomb, prepare new clothes and pants, and go to the execution site to collect the body.

Liu Manzhu tossed and turned and didn't close his eyes all night. He may have been excited, because he would soon be able to meet Hongxing and go to the underworld to continue their married life, which he had been thinking about, or perhaps he was so stressed by fear that he could not fall asleep.

That morning, Liu Manzhu was taken out of the prison early and escorted to the duty room of the detention center, where the prison guards began to busily wash Liu Manzhu's face, shave his head, and shave his beard.

After a while, Liu Manzhu's parents asked a relative to bring him clothes, and the relative was allowed to enter the detention center duty room to meet Liu Manzhu, who was holding a large bag of new clothes in his arms, stood at the door of the duty room and said: "Manzhu, your mother asked you to change all these clothes into new ones from the inside out!"

Liu Manzhu's eyes immediately turned a little red, and he asked this relative: "Second ugly uncle, are my parents okay?"

The relative replied: "They are all right. ”

Liu Manzhu asked again: "My 'milk' 'milk' body is okay?"

The relative nodded, and the circles under his eyes were a little red.

After changing his clothes, he said to the relatives who sent the clothes: "Uncle Erugly, go back and tell my parents that when I bought white noodles for the old bastard king, I borrowed 30 yuan from the second dog in the village and 15 yuan from Cheng Ruizi, so that my parents should pay it back even if they smash the pot and sell iron, otherwise I will not be at ease underground! My two children, I asked them to be two old, let them raise the two children with coarse tea and light food. ”

After instructing the relative who sent him clothes, he turned to me and said, "Old Zhou, I have a request, I don't know whether to say it or not."

I said, "Tell me!"

He said, "The red silk scarf is Hong Xing's beloved thing before her death, and she has to tie it around her neck as soon as she goes out, regardless of winter or summer." If I can't return it, forget it, if I can return it, I hope to notify my family to pick it up after I die. Let my family go to Hongxing's grave and burn her and let her tie it up! This is Hongxing's dream for me, and I promised to do it for him. ”

I said, "Okay, I'll try to communicate with the court and try to accommodate your request!"

Liu Manzhu said to his relatives, "Uncle Erugly, that's all, you go back, slow down on the road!" The relatives looked at Liu Manzhu reluctantly, said goodbye with tears, and turned to leave.

Liu Manzhu sat down again with the help of the prison guards, and one of the guards lit a cigarette for him, and while smoking, he said: "Now that old bastard king is happy to calculate his wealth, but he is proud!

At this time, he did not forget to scold two jokes! His witty invective amused everyone!

After a while, the detention center's inmates' cafeteria brought Liu Manzhu a big bowl of rice and a glass of wine. That bowl of rice was a bowl of fragrant stir-fried pork noodles.

At that time, this fried pork noodles was considered the best local rice. That cup of wine is a high-grade wine made from grain, and the locals call it "shochu".

Out of the spirit of humanitarianism, every condemned prisoner must be given a good meal and a glass of wine in the detention center when he leaves the detention center when he leaves the detention center.

It's an unwritten rule of all time. As soon as every condemned prisoner sees this wine and meal, he knows that he is sent on his way, this is the last meal in the world, no matter how good the meal is, no matter how good the wine, he generally can't eat it!

At this time, the bowl of rice and the glass of wine were placed on the table by the window in the duty room.

Everyone pulled a chair over Liu Manzhu and persuaded him to sit down and eat! Liu Manzhu was shaved and cleaned, put on new clothes and trousers, and obediently sat down on the chair and prepared to eat.

Facing this bowl of fragrant fried pork noodles, looking at the pieces of crimson "colored" meat slices, and the white, long noodles, his mind suddenly appeared that he and Hong Xing had a first date, and when he was watching a movie in Wild Grass Township, he invited Hong Xing to eat this fried meat noodles.

At that time, the two were sitting opposite each other at the dining table, and Hongxing was still wearing her beautiful red silk scarf. When the waiter serves the fragrant fried pork noodles, it is also fried in this way, and the red, oil-soaked slices of meat and the long noodles are stirred together, which is mouth-watering.

However, the red apricot was embarrassed to eat it. He put seasoning on the red apricot, mixed it, and sent it to the red apricot face. Hongxing picked up the chopsticks and picked up the beautiful crimson "colored" oil-soaked slices of meat from her bowl and put them in his bowl.

…… Today, the same bowl of fried pork noodles is in a very different situation! At that time, eating this bowl of fried pork noodles was a great joy in life, but eating this bowl of fried meat noodles today is a great tragedy in life. At that time, I enjoyed love after eating this bowl of fried pork noodles, and now I am about to go to the guillotine after eating this bowl of fried pork noodles!

This may also be a happy event, because after eating this bowl of fried pork noodles, you can go to see the red apricots! Thinking of this, he began to eat, picked up the bowl and ate a few bites......

He was facing the large glass window, and in the courtyard outside the window was the black-pressed law enforcement officers waiting to carry out his execution, and the bayonets, guns, cockades, and epaulettes were shining in the sun.

Everyone persuaded him to drink the wine, and he took the wine glass and drank it all, and then said, "Let's go!" and everyone walked out of the detention center duty room with him.

As soon as he went out, the armed policemen waiting at the door grabbed him and threw him onto a Jiefang truck!

Then the law enforcement team pulled the death row prisoner and began to walk slowly towards the venue to .......

At that time, a public judgment meeting was held for those who shot and killed criminals, and a number of other cases were also to be pronounced together in order to create a momentum and deter crimes! The venue of the public judgment meeting was set up in the compound of the "Lu" Tian Theater, which should be regarded as a city square.

When the law enforcement team arrived at the venue, it was already full of people. Banners were hung at the venue with big red slogans. A platform was built with wooden planks under the theater stage, and various prisoners were arranged on this platform.

Then leaders at all levels in the city began to speak on the stage, all of which were about cracking down on crime and maintaining public order. After the speech, the people's court began to pronounce the sentences of all kinds of criminals. When a criminal was sentenced, the three bailiffs went into battle together, and they tied up a criminal with swift and fierce movements.

When tying up, the three of them put together the password and shouted in unison, "Hey!" with a loud voice, lifted the prisoner high and kicked down again, so as to show the power of the law and deter crime! The prisoner was in agony for a moment, and then put a sign on the prisoner's chest, on which was written his name and the alleged crime, and a red cross was put on the name.

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